NO SMUT
(I can't say weather this is going to be fluff or just a whole bunch of angst but I can say definitely NO smut
WILL
("Hey El-," all I wanted to do was let El and Mike know that dinner was ready, then move on with the rest of my day, far away from the two of them. Yet I am met with the sight of the two asleep on El's bed, her head resting on Mike's chest. It's makes me jealous. But it shouldn't, it's not even like they are dating, not yet at least. Everyone can see it, everyone says they are destined, designed for each other. I hate it.)
MIKE
("Yeah, I suppose so." In all honesty, I don't think my life is perfect, far from it in fact. I think El's life is perfect if anything. She has parents who love each other and are together for the right reasons, two siblings she can actually talk to, that's what I want. A family that feels like a family.)

ELEANOR/EL
(God, this man. Scratch that. This boy, frustrates the living hell out of me sometimes. "How many times have I told you that he likes you back? You don't have to forget about it because you have a chance, and if I were in your position. I would take it and run.")